Chapter 375: Stripped by the World

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't die in my car!"

The girl was so scared that she couldn't even drive the car. There were so many changes in a short time that she even forgot to slow down and brake.

She reached out to push Ji Li away, but the car's skidding made her body shake, and then she realized that the car had lost control.

The girl didn't have time to care about Ji Li or what attacked them.

She could only use the driving knowledge she had just learned to stabilize the car.

The next second, a hand appeared out of thin air in the car and pinched the back of Ji Li's neck.

The girl screamed and watched the terrifying hand that appeared, lifting Ji Li from her body in the air, as if to pull him out of the car.

But then, the hand suddenly disappeared, and Ji Li's body fell on the seat, with his head tilted to one side.

The girl finally stabilized the car and parked it on the side of the road. The first thing she did was to hurriedly unbuckle her seat belt and prepare to turn around and run away.

But before her hand reached the door, another bloody hand grabbed her wrist.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw the man who was half dead and listless before. Although he was in a mess, he seemed to be reborn with full spirit.

The man lifted a strand of long hair that blocked his face, showed a very kind smile, and said politely:

"Miss, please send me to the moat first, I will repay you later."

The girl stared at the man in front of her in a daze. He was still in the same mess as before.

But the tone and demeanor of his speech were completely changed. He became polite, kind and calm.

It was as if another soul was controlling this body now.

...

"Why don't you come and kill me?"

Fang Shenyan raised an axe and chopped down a salesperson in the mall. Then he made a few more strikes to make sure she was dead before standing up.

Half of his body was pierced with blood, and only his face was still white.

The right hand holding the axe was trembling a little. There were already three bodies lying behind him, and the one just now was the fourth.

The people around had already run away, and only a few brave citizens on the upper floors were watching.

Fang Shenyan used his bloody hands to tidy up his slightly messy hair, and looked carefully to see if there were any targets nearby.

He was very surprised why Mu Nianmei hadn't come yet. He was almost bloodbathing the first floor. If this continued, he would not have the energy to deal with the follow-up.

Could it be that this trick on Mu Nianmei was no longer effective...

Fang Shenyan took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Ji Li to see if there was any accident on his side.

As soon as he took out the phone, he suddenly felt an extremely strong breath appearing at the back of his head.

Fang Shenyan was also a veteran who had experienced many battles. He immediately realized that something was wrong, and while rolling forward, he threw the axe backhandedly.

After knocking over a trash can, he half-knelt on the ground and saw a ghost wrapped in black mist being hit by an axe.

But it was obviously not harmful, and the spectators upstairs were in an uproar.

After witnessing the murderer on the street, they saw such a ghost. Obviously, today was the most unlucky day for them.

Fang Shenyan smiled instead of panicking after seeing the ghost. After calculating the time, he felt that he had helped Ji Li to lure Mu Nianmei here.

Ji Li asked him to delay for ten minutes, but this was obviously impossible.

Mu Nianmei was an unsolvable ghost. Even if it was not unsolvable now, it was only a step away.

Facing the final stage of the mission, I am afraid it could already kill people. If Fang Shenyan did not turn into a ghost, it would be impossible to delay time. He would be killed at the first sight.

Therefore, Fang Shenyan decided to put on the white ghost mask immediately.

When the white mask appeared on his face, another powerful force revived in his palm. The most bizarre thing was that this mask originally had no facial features at all.

But since it swallowed the face of the library, it actually grew a left eye.

From then on, Fang Shenyan understood that this white ghost mask was actually a sin that could grow.

It can devour other sinful objects, even supernatural objects that can only be used by ghosts and not by humans, and then make them stronger.

The most direct manifestation is the growth of facial features.

For example, now, in addition to turning into a ghost and possessing some of the abilities of a ghost, Fang Shenyan can also see through things, etc.

Although this function is not currently used, it can allow Fang Shenyan to have a small part of his sanity after turning into a ghost, so that he will not fall completely.

Fang Shenyan sneered silently under the mask. He naturally did not have the kindness to delay Ji Li for ten minutes.

His purpose of attracting ghosts is to use Mu Nianmei to strengthen his white-faced ghost mask.

Mu Nianmei is the strongest ghost in the mission so far.

The reason is that the hotel has too few restrictions on it, and it also controls the power of time and space.

If Fang Shenyan can swallow some of its power, then his strength will surely rise to a new level.

Black, white, gray and purple, from weak to strong, four-color long silk wrapped around the four fingers of his right hand, the last color that humans cannot recognize, Fang Shenyan called it a "weird" color.

The strange colored long silk is the strongest silk thread, representing the most powerful power, so it is natural to attack last.

Fang Shenyan definitely did not want to defeat Mu Nianmei today, he just wanted to get one of Mu Nianmei's hands to devour the right eye that grew the mask.

So when he attacked for the first time, he directly released 800 black long silk threads, 400 white long silk threads, and 200 gray long silk threads.

The black filaments all attacked Mu Nianmei's head, while the four hundred white filaments wrapped around her legs, and the gray filaments formed a sphere, trapping Mu Nianmei.

There were only so many three-color filaments, and Fang Shenyan had invested a lot of money.

But unfortunately, it was far from enough.

The black filaments were all shattered before they got close, and the white filaments were torn off by Mu Nianmei's outstretched hands, leaving only the gray filaments slightly formed.

But at the moment of contact, one-third of them disappeared.

Fang Shenyan could no longer wait, and he swung the last hundred purple filaments wildly and teleported to Mu Nianmei's side.

Fifty of them penetrated the black fog and went straight to Mu Nianmei's limbs and head.

This was the usual method of the string ghost, string killing, but it could only be slightly imprisoned when used on a ghost.

But this was just a feint. What Fang Shenyan really wanted was Mu Nianmei's right hand in the black fog. When wrapping around her right wrist, he secretly condensed all the remaining fifty purple filaments into a ball and wrapped it around.

His goal was always clear.

Mu Nianmei seemed to be really attracted by the fifty purple filaments. The black mist all over her body began to turn into countless sharp blades like a sword being unsheathed, quickly cutting off the threads.

At the same time, Mu Nianmei's eyes, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened, and her pure white eyeballs were aimed at the white-faced ghost mask.

Fang Shenyan's movements suddenly paused, and then he began to step back involuntarily, and all the threads started from the beginning.

The broken ones were reassembled, and the powdered ones condensed into ropes, and one by one they began to fall back into Fang Shenyan's hands.

This is the power of manipulating time against the sky.

But judging from the fact that some of the spectators upstairs were not affected, no matter how strong Mu Nianmei was, she could only interfere with Fang Shenyan.

But the ability to retract Fang Shenyan was not over yet. Fang Shenyan was completely suppressed by time and actually knelt back on the ground.

The right hand that was originally wearing the mask reached to his cheek again and grabbed a corner of the mask.

Everything seemed to be replayed. Mu Nianmei wanted to beat Fang Shenyan back to his original form and force him to stop turning into a ghost.

However, at the same time, Fang Shenyan's little finger on his right hand lightly hooked, and a colorless and invisible silk thread trembled in the air.

Among the five-color long silk threads, only the strange-colored long silk thread is unique.

Fang Shenyan had imagined all the possibilities before this. His four-color long silk threads of black, white, gray and purple were all feints, and the purpose was to entangle the strongest strange-colored long silk thread at the last moment!

Mu Nianmei could go back in time and kill Fang Shenyan, but as long as he got a right hand and absorbed the supernatural power, it would be worth it!

Because Fang Shenyan was sure that he would not die here, Ji Li was about to complete the survival route to capture Mu Nianmei.

As long as Ji Li approached the survival route, according to the hotel rules, the ghost must go to stop him!

Fang Shenyan got Mu Nianmei's right hand as he wished, and at the same time, the price of the white-faced ghost's birth was resolved. He can be said to be a huge winner.

But, he only made one mistake.

I underestimated Mu Nianmei's madness for complete limbs!

Mu Nianmei's black fog collapsed, and a milky white porcelain plate appeared in front of it, with a small handful of white wax mud in it.

This was the burning wax mud in Tongguan's game of hiding from ghosts, which was taken away by Jia Yuxing and fell into Mu Nianmei's hands.

Fang Shenyan felt that everything around him was a little wrong, and a feeling of being detached from the world suddenly came from his heart. He took out the white ghost mask and put it on his face again, and even slapped Mu Nianmei's right hand on the mask.

He felt that the mask had been strengthened several times, but it was still unable to resist the coming of that power. Even if he turned into a ghost, he couldn't see what means Mu Nianmei used.

"What... is it?!"

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